Give me a reason, would you fight another war?
Give me a reason, are you tired of being ignored?
And there are certain things you can't explain
Born in division, a child holds out its hand
We are the vision but supply can't reach demand
Servants to our king and queen
We uphold a nation's vanity
Surrender cos' the writing's on the wall
Give me one last chance
No, you can't give it up
Fantastic vandals, masters of our trade
Envious rivals
It's in many ways just a careless phase
I'm naive to your alchemy
A pariah with the tendency to wonder
Could you ever ask for more?
Give me one last chance
No, you can't give it up
No one would ever know
And we break down
Just to rise with you